Come Anyway
As summer approaches my home anticipates the change of the season. Like the shorts I don’t care to put on, the porch and fire pit call out to me all dusty and ready to be enjoyed in the sun and they...
View ArticleWhy You Have to Choose to be Absent
I’ve painted for ten of the past twenty-four hours. Not on canvas, but over the old wood window casings and that orange fake wood door that’s been bugging me for the past year and even that hutch that...
View ArticleLet the Rhythm Move You
The end of August is the New Year’s Day of summer. Even before I had children, and I’m guessing even after they are all done with school, the end of August will trigger thoughts of fresh starts. It’s...
View ArticleOn Noticing, Horseflies & Seasons
Fall snuck up on me. And my home didn’t seem fall-y. And for a moment I felt a little guilty. Somehow fall is coming even if I didn’t usher it in with pretty things the color of candy corn. So, I made...
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